Chapter 242 - 110: 52 Demon God Secret Skills (Seeking subscriptions, seeking monthly passes)_2

Chapter 242: Chapter 110: 52 Demon God Secret Skills (Seeking subscriptions, seeking monthly passes)_2

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Suddenly, a sharp scalpel quietly emerges, stabbing fiercely into the side of the Red Baron’s backbone. Then it swiftly slit downwards, forming an external wound nearly twenty centimeters long.

The golden blood also spilled from the cut wound.

“It can be killed!”

Watching the scalpel penetrate the defenses, Leonard Churchill’s eyes glittered. In a split second, his mind had already pictured the scene of “thousands of knives” shortly after.

The spirit near the spine is abundant, cutting some muscle fibers can also limit a lot of strength in movements.

This kind of wound, which is about five to six centimeters deep, would be fatal to humans.

However, for the Red Baron, it was just a minor scratch, with not much blood spilled.

But since one knife was able to penetrate the defenses.

Then cutting dozens more, there’s still a chance of killing him.

Reacting to the stabbing pain in the back, the Red Baron responded.

Its eyes coldened, and with a reflex-like speed, it fiercely pushed against the ground, charging straight towards his rear.

Leonard had just made his move and hadn’t had time to pull out the knife when he suddenly felt a strange pressure building up around him as if the air had been trapped, rendering him unable to move.

Immediately, the towering red figure overflowed with black flames, and came charging at an extremely fast speed, leaving a series of afterimages in its wake. The overwhelming force squeezed the air, forming layers of transparent ripples on its entire back.

“Such a dramatic battle instinct!”

Leonard was sure that the Demon had not discovered him beforehand.

But the moment his hand moved, it had initiated a charge.

That was purely battle instinct.

Leonard distinctly felt the deathly pressure rushing towards him, like being pricked by a needle.

But it was too late to avoid it.

His eyes saw it clearly, but his body just couldn’t react in time.

Like fireworks on a summer night, brilliantly blooming.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, leaving no time for extras.

A hundred meters away, that towering flame giant was already rushing in. As Leonard watched, he forcefully suppressed the surging vitality and blood in his chest, pushed against the ground, and evaded by turning his body.

Almost as soon as it appeared in his field of vision, the giant tree that Leonard had just shattered “Bang” burst open.

At the moment of passing by, a sharp knife once again appeared on the Red Baron’s body.

The blade quietly cut a long wound on its lower ribs.

Whether it was charging or punching, there was always a brief moment of rigidity after exerting force.

Leonard seized this momentary pause, and while pulling out his knife, he had already rapidly retreated a hundred meters.

He had observed carefully earlier.

The linear charge was the advantage of the Red Baron’s air-stepping technique.

However, just like a cannon that couldn’t change its direction, it also allowed its trajectory to be predicted.

And with Leonard’s agility score of over forty, he couldn’t escape in a straight line, but as long as he kept a distance of more than thirty meters, he could predict and evade.

The people from the Fierce Beast Legion chose to use ancient relic chains to restrict the Red Baron’s movement.

However, Leonard used his agility to cleverly dodge the overwhelming force.

Just like in a bullfight.

As long as he didn’t get hit.

The moment of evasion was also the chance to attack.

The methods might be different, but the conditions were the same.

The Red Baron could endure countless attacks and not die.

But he couldn’t make a single mistake.

One mistake would mean instant death.

It was a test of who could last until the end.

What’s different is....